Tuesday, October 16, 2012

A Poem for Autumn



The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;


The berry's cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.


The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field of scarlet gown.


 Lest I should be old-fashioned,
I'll put a trinket on. 

                                                                                              Emily Dickinson



Good Bye, Summer of My Discontent







View from my window



   Gone are the brown, drought-damaged pastures of summer.  An abundance of rains lately have transformed the pastures to green once more.  Though it will only be for a short time--soon a killing frost will  send them back into dormancy. 

Our backyard

Until winter winds blow, lets enjoy this gorgeous season God gave us.  Here's a short tour of our beautiful Newton County, Arkansas--Heart of the Ozark Mountains.

Cave Mountain Road

The road to Hawksbill Crag is a trip in itself.  Beautiful and rugged, but worth the ride.  I have several friends who live up there and drive down everyday.  They can tell a few "nail-biting" stories about winter driving!

                                                               Highway to Mt. Judea


Every fall, we make this drive on Highway 123 to Mt. Judea.  We always eat lunch at Cliff House Inn on Highway 7 south of Jasper, then stop by Emma's Museum of Junk for collectibles and antiques on the square, and then across to Blue Mt. Bakery for a sweet treat ( we have to pick up sweet potato muffins for breakfast the next day). 




Henly Barn on Highway 103

We often take a break and drive down our own highway.  The 10 miles through Kenner Creek Valley is often called our "best kept secret".  You will see horses grazing in green pastures, farms and barns, rock formations, and flowing streams as you make your way to Osage.  Stop by Osage Clayworks located in the Old Stamps store for unique hand-thrown pottery.



Hope you enjoyed this short tour of our beloved Ozarks.  And, maybe we will see you soon on our mountain!

There is something in October sets the gypsy blood astir! Wm. Bliss Carman

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Summer Joys In the Ozarks



  This little white birdhouse was orginally meant to be part of a porch decoration placed a few feet from the door several years ago.  A little female bluebird soon claimed it, and we have had a bluebird family on the porch every summer since.  We moved it to the railing to keep the dogs from interferring.  Right now, a bluebird couple is busy with the nest building.  Soon she will start laying, then setting, then we will hear the 'chirp-chirp' of babies.  He will sit nearby singing a lullaby to his beloved.




   No matter how tedious the task in my kitchen, all I need to do is glance out the window and watch the butterflies flit from one flower to another.  Then, I count my blessings!


   A little 'splash' time at the Buffalo River...it wouldn't be summer without it! 


   Summertime means bounty from the garden--and the woods!  Twice this week Jack has slipped out of the  house at dawn and returned an hour or so later with buckets of wineberries and blackberries from the woods and fields near the house!  I can taste the cobblers now!



Because God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.
                                                          Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Who Da Thought It?


View along Scenic Seven Highway in Newton County

   When driving Highway 7 in Newton County, you will see some fantastic mountain views, old Ozark homesteads, fine new houses on mountain tops, and some old stores.  You may be like us.  We have driven this road many times, always excited when we cross the county line at Pelsor.  We see some of the old places in disrepair, especially the old-timey stores.  Many date back to when Dogpatch and Lil' Abner were a new tourist destination for the county.  The signs for miles still entice us to stop at Booger Hollow--the ultimate in Hillbilly shopping!  I stopped there  in 2001 just for old times' sake. The one clerk didn't bother to get up.  Just said they were "out of water" and weren't serving coffee or anything else! Don't think it made it through the next year!
   Not so at Nellie's!  She had an idea to take advantage of the tourists going to Dogpatch.  She opened a store that allowed many Ozark women (and men) in the area to sell their handmade crafts--quilts, paintings, wooden toys, jellies and jams, homemade soaps, handwoven white oak baskets,various dolls-- from cornhusk and apple dolls to cute little rag dolls,-- and many other items.  She is still there everyday--providing tourists with  genuine Ozark crafts and providing mountain women with a way to make a little extra spending money.  I stopped in there a while back when my car was complaining of the 500 mile trip it had just driven. She stayed after hours, waiting with me, while Jack drove from our house to her place to check on the car.  Of course, after a rest, the little Escape was ready to get home!  No problem!


Old Barn southern Newton County near Lurton
   Driving north from Nellie's is another reminder of the Hillbilly influence left over from the Dogpatch era.  "Who Da Thought It"  is a store with a little of everything--old!  Or it was until recently when they auctioned off the 'old stuff' and 'upgraded' the merchandise.  It is still worth a stop and the outside hasn't changed other than reworking the "Who Da Thought It" wooden letters across the front of the building.

   I often say "Who Da Thought It!", or as Winnie the Pooh says, "Who'd a thunk it"  when I reflect over the last 10 years (yes, 10 years since we packed up and moved to the mountains!).  I guess it was a backward version of the Beverly Hillbillys without the oil wells!  Wow! What the years have given us!  The Lord has blessed us beyond our wildest dreams!
Old Church/Community Building at Boxley
    

      Yes, the beautiful old white church standing reverently in Boxley Valley is not just the 'most photographed church building in Arkansas', it is 'my' church.  When we started visiting north Arkansas, Newton County, and Boxley Valley, the building was always there--peaceful, beautiful, historic.  Who would have thought some day we would call it our home church.  From the pastor and his wife, who now live in the remodeled parsonage next door, to our good friends who rent the cabins in the valley and unselfishly encouraged us get our own cabin business going, to the most selfless, generous-spirited Christian women who are members of the Women of Purpose organization--some who have lived here all their lives and others, who like us, find this place and are welcomed in with open arms. 

   Of course, with church membership comes those little jobs we do with a cheerful heart!  Bring on the Valentine's Banquet!  Our committee will get it done--hearts, flowers, food, candy, balloons, children's party, adult meal!  Blessings!  Sweethearts! Love!

In memory of my friend, Debbie, who never met a flower she couldn't grow, or a party she couldn't throw! We will miss her wonderful spirit, decorating expertise, and cheerful bossiness!
This is the day that the Lord has made, we will be glad and rejoice in it.



Now to Him who is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works within us.  Ephesians 3:20

Then you shall delight yourself in the Lord  And I will cause you to ride on the high hills of the earth.
Isaiah 58:14